DeathA Chapter by Dani The Unreviewed
Comes with a blade,
It's hands are laid... Strange healing it brigns, My ear rings, All those evil things, That society brings... All the s**t they pile up, All the wounds they tear up. All of it healed, By death's cold hands, life is sealed. ... © 2016 Dani The UnreviewedFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorDani The UnreviewedTankcsapda, Agyarország, GermanyAboutHello, I am Polarr. Your 12-year-old writer from the other standpoint of the world. more..Writing
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